Nie Changhuan stared at him immediately: "Are you awake?" So I heard what Chen Yanchuan said.
Fu Xingye also raised his eyes to look at her, with doubts flashing in his eyes, but the peak of his eyebrows frowned sharply in the next moment: "During my sleep, anyone from the Dacheng Group came?"
"... Chen Yanchuan has been here." Nie Changhuan paused. "He asked me to tell you that because the group has to go through the legal process, all your accounts will be temporarily frozen and your fixed assets will be checked."
"In this way." Fu Xingye curled his lips imperceptibly, seeing that he knew that Chen Yanchuan and the others would take this step a long time ago.
Moreover, this so-called process is probably not a real legal process. According to Fu Jindong's methods and styles, it is most likely that he is unilaterally suppressing Fu Xingye's younger brother.
There was silence between the two again, and Nie Changhuan asked again: "Where else can you go next? After I send you over, I will go home too."
Hearing her saying that he was going home, Fu Xingye's heart fell sharply. He wanted to ask what's going on now, but after thinking about it, he must be doing well under Nie Changhuan's care, so he tightened his lips. Nodded at the end.
After nodding, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Nie Changhuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, but at the end of the day he shrank back: Although the doctor clearly asked him to be hospitalized and recuperated, she had done this, and she had done her best.
Fu Xingye got dressed quickly and looked back at her: "Shall we go down together?"
Nie Changhuan felt that what he said was strange. After all, she had said that she would send him there, so it's hard for the two of them to go down in batches one after another. But after waiting outside the gate of the hospital, Nie Changhuan realized that Fu Xingye didn't intend to send her away. He was going to take a taxi to go there by himself.
But Fu Xingye's cell phone has long since run out of power. He talked to Nie Changhuan and prepared to return to the hospital to borrow a power bank.
Nie Changhuan looked at his further and further back, and held the car key in his hand. Finally, he hurried to catch up and called him behind him: "Fu Xingye."
Fu Xingye's back was obviously stiff. Nie Changhuan didn't know what his expression was when he was stopped by himself, but after he turned around, he still looked like a dull gourd.
Nie Changhuan was staring at him intently, a little uncomfortable. She turned sideways and pointed at her car with the finger holding the car key: "My car is parked there. It's midnight now. It's not easy to take a taxi."
Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled down, as if hesitated. But only Fu Xingye knew how ecstatic he was when he was stopped by Nie Changhuan at this moment, seeing how she insisted on sending him off. But when she thought that she might still feel guilty about what happened last night, the joy slowly dissipated.
But he couldn't refuse Nie Changhuan, so he nodded: "Then I will trouble you."
Nie Changhuan sighed in secret, nodded lightly on the surface, turned around and got into the car first.
Fu Xingye originally wanted to sit in the co-pilot, but he hesitated and felt that Nie Changhuan might not want to let himself be so close to her, so he took the back seat.
Nie Changhuan glanced at him through the rearview mirror, and when he saw that he had closed the car door, he asked for his address.
It turned out that it was the hotel last time. Fu Xingye was a major contract customer of that hotel. Because he signed the contract and gave money, he still has the right to use the suite for more than one month.
When he arrived at the hotel, Nie Changhuan would naturally not send him up again, so he said, and signaled Fu Xingye to get off by himself.
At this time, the sky hadn't dawned, it was only after five o'clock in the morning.
Fu Xingye stepped out of the car with one foot, and took it back because he was worried about Nie Changhuan: "Even if there is no traffic jam now, Jiangzhou District is still half an hour's drive away from here. It's still not dawn. Why don't you follow me up first? rest for a bit?"
"No need." Nie Changhuan added, "I used to go on business trips at night or attend morning meetings to catch up with work. I'm used to it."
Fu Xingye hesitated to speak, but his distressed emotions were about to drown him.
In fact, since finding Nie Changhuan, he has missed her more than any moment in the past so many years, and wanted to spend the rest of his life with her, but... But fate is so wrong, he is not worthy now.
He knew that any man around Nie Changhuan who pursued her must be more decent than Fu Xingye now.
Fu Xingye nodded, and tried his best to smile at her: "Then be careful."
"You go up first, I'm leaving." Nie Changhuan started the car after speaking.
Fu Xingye originally planned to stand still and watch her go, but he saw that Nie Changhuan had to make a big turn to get to the main road. If he looked back and saw him still standing, he might be unhappy again, so he didn’t. Stopped, turned around and entered the hotel.
Nie Changhuan bypassed the big turntable in front of the hotel and encountered traffic when entering the main road, so he had to stop and wait first.
While waiting, she turned her head and glanced at the hotel entrance.
At the entrance of the hotel, there was no longer Fu Xingye.
She retracted her gaze, started the car, and found a chance to merge into the main road.
…
After entering the hotel, Fu Xingye went directly to the suite as was customary, but the floor attendant told him that there was something wrong with the procedures, so Fu Xingye went to the front desk to confirm his identity with his ID card.
Fu Xingye went to the front desk without saying a word, but the staff at the front desk only glanced at his ID card and apologized to tell him that he can't use this suite anymore because when the contract was signed, the hotel was with Dacheng Group. The signing, now that Fu Xingye is no longer the leader of Dacheng Group, naturally there is no way to continue using this room.
Fu Xingye didn't embarrass the receptionist either. He just pulled his lips and smiled when he lowered his eyes, turned and walked to the sofa on the right side of the hall to sit down.
He habitually wanted to touch the cigarette, but he didn't even touch the cigarette.
This time, there was really nothing left.
Fu Xingye just sat like that, his body hurting slightly, he closed his eyes.
…
After Nie Changhuan returned to the hotel, he went directly to the front desk, but the front desk staff had just received Fu Xingye. Seeing that Nie Changhuan asked them to transfer things up, he glanced awkwardly at the sofa.
Nie Changhuan followed their eyes and saw Fu Xingye's back.
Fu Xingye leaned forward, with his hands resting on his legs and his head hanging down.
Nie Changhuan squeezed the bag in his hand and asked the front desk, "Is he not using a fixed suite here?"
The front desk staff hesitated, and only said: "It used to be, but it can't be used now."
Nie Changhuan laughed. It is really hard to imagine that Chen Yanchuan and Fu Jindong could do this.
She thought it was Fu Jindong who greeted the hotel, and refused to let Fu Xingye live in the hotel room, because she was deliberately trying to fix him. But the fact is that Fu Xingye just can't live in the previous suite anymore, he can still open his own hotel room.
Nie Changhuan turned his head to look at the void, after finishing his emotions, he walked behind Fu Xingye.
She poked Fu Xingye on Fu Xingye's back with a file bag containing medical records and other materials.
Fu Xingye turned his head slowly, and the moment he saw Nie Changhuan's face, he immediately stood up.
At that moment, the light of surprise in his eyes was too bright, there was no way to hide it.
When he remembered to restrain his emotions, Nie Changhuan was already slightly startled by the look in his eyes just now.
"Why are you back?" Fu Xingye squeezed his fist slightly, his voice a little hoarse inexplicably.
But he knew it would not be the kind of answer he wanted to hear.
Nie Changhuan returned to his senses and raised the paper bag in his hand: "Your medical records are forgotten in my car. I thought there should be no chance to meet in the future, so I sent it back to you."
Hearing the phrase "Nothing almost meets", Fu Xingye's fist squeezed by his side slumped loose, and his whole body lost strength.
He did not reach for his medical record.
Nie Changhuan didn't pass it to him either, still holding it in his own hand.
She glanced sideways at the front desk and asked Fu Xingye, "I can't live here anymore, what are you going to do?"
Fu Xingye had the strength to smile and said, "It's okay."
It didn't say what to do.
Nie Changhuan knew that a wealth like Fu Xingye would never even find a place to live, but when she thought of the two people who were dealing with him, one was his elder brother and the other was a brother who knew him well, she couldn't get hold of it. Can Fu Xingye really be driven to ruin
At this moment, she unexpectedly gave birth to the idea of taking Fu Xingye home for one night before talking.
But as soon as this idea came up, Nie Changhuan himself was frightened first, and naturally he immediately rejected it.
And since Fu Xingye said it was all right, if she took the initiative to do this and that, it would seem too...
"That's OK, then I'll go first." Nie Changhuan turned around and walked towards the hotel door step by step. This time, she didn't look back until the car drove a long way out.
This time, Fu Xingye kept staring at her back, until her car completely disappeared from his field of vision, and he took his gaze back.
…
When Nie Changhuan returned to Jiangzhou’s home, Aunt Su was already up. Seeing her back, she wore an apron and walked quickly over: "You have been working all night again? Have you socialized or drank? You sit and rest, I Make you some sweet soup!"
Nie Changhuan was also very tired, but she held on and took a shower and washed her head. She blew her hair out, and Liu Zheng and He had already got up. Seeing her, her eyes were bright, and she rushed over and hugged her. She: "Mom!"
Nie Changhuan squeezed her cheek with a smile, put his arm around her shoulder, and hooked Liu Zheng with the other.
Liu Zheng is now a year older and colder. He hesitated with a small face at this moment, walked over coldly, and leaned against Nie Changhuan coldly.
Nie Changhuan hugged him as well, bent over and kissed the two children separately.
With a good grin, Liu Zheng couldn't help but curl his lips.
"Okay, hurry up and have breakfast. Sister Xia Guo will take you to school after eating." Nie Changhuan loosened the two children and tied the hair into a ball at random with a hair tie.
After having a good breakfast with Liu Zheng, Xia Guo came out of the room. She grabbed a glass of milk and a piece of bread in her hand, and gestured the two children to go out with her while eating.
The family members were all used to the appearance of Xia Guo, so they said goodbye to Nie Changhuan and Aunt Su respectively, and went out.
The house quieted down, Nie Changhuan returned to the bedroom and fell asleep soon.
It's just that I didn't sleep peacefully, and Fu Xingye frequently appeared in his dreams.
In the beginning, I dreamed of being in the hospital, and Fu Xingye asked her why over and over again.
Furthermore, somehow I dreamed that when the two had not fallen out yet, she was studying at Whale City University, obviously it was class time, but Fu Xingye suddenly stepped onto the podium and asked her with a smile in front of so many classmates. Nie Changhuan, do you want to stay with me
After a while, he was standing in tatters on the side of the road, and his hair was soaked by the pouring rain in the sky. The expression on his face was colder, he raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and lowered his head to see something. Nie Changhuan followed his sight and saw a hole in his waist, and a lot of blood was constantly pouring out of that hole...
Nie Changhuan opened his eyes abruptly, and it took a while before he realized that he had caught the quilt.
She tilted her head to glance at the interior of her room, and let out a long breath.
It’s just that she can’t sleep anymore, she just got up, but whether it’s work or reading, she never calmed down. For a while, she remembered the back of Fu Xingye who was sitting in the hotel last night, and then she remembered that the doctor asked him. This time, strict treatment and recuperation were necessary. After a few days of distraction, when Sha Rong called her to attend the dinner, Nie Changhuan went out immediately as if he had caught a life-saving straw.
Because Sharong's company is in Longcheng District, and the Jiangzhou where Nie Changhuan now lives is very close to Longcheng District, when Sharong chooses places, he chooses the higher-end places in Longcheng District.
This high-end place is in the commercial center, that is, it is close to Dacheng Group and very close to the hotel Fu Xingye visited last time. The three are either diagonally opposite or on the same street.
When Nie Changhuan parked the car on the parking lot, he couldn't help but glanced with his head, and he could still see the light signs of the hotel and Dacheng Group.
This glance reminded her of Fu Xingye again, wondering if he succeeded in staying in that hotel in the end...
Nie Changhuan locked the car, stood beside the car door and didn't move. He hesitated to take a look at it. After all, they came, but when Lei Yunqi called to ask, she didn't hesitate anymore and got in after getting off the car. Private room.
When Nie Changhuan arrived, the eight-seater table in the private room was almost full. It's just that Sha Rong hasn't come yet.
She opened the door, and Lei Yunqi immediately got up and greeted him: "Come on, there is a place next to me, which is reserved for you."
Nie Changhuan nodded, glanced at the people on the table, and saw that they were all looking at her. It was inevitable that they would bend over and greeted them one by one with a smile. After the greeting, she also sat next to Leiyunqi.
Lei Yunqi immediately poured tea to wash her dishes, which was a habit of Lei Yunqi long ago.
But Nie Changhuan hasn't gotten used to it so far, and has stopped it many times, with no effect at all.
If it's okay on weekdays, today he is like this, the other bosses on the table looked at each other, smiled, went around in a circle, and finally returned to Nie Changhuan's head.
But the boss didn't directly make Nie Changhuan's joke, a face full of red light was full of ambiguous smiles, and he patted Leiyunqi's shoulders: "Brother, you are very fast!"
Lei Yunqi was a self-willed and arrogant person. He didn't learn Sha Rong's cunning and sleekness. He didn't understand it for a while.
Seeing him like this, several other bosses looked at each other and laughed, one of them reproached: "Brother, you are so boring, your heart is filled with this beautiful Nie next to you, and we can all see it. When you come out, don't hide it. Anyway, the surname Fu has gone down. Don't have any scruples. Don't worry, we will support you!"
"..." Nie Changhuan took a drink of water, but she knew that several big customers on the table were looking at her, so the smile on her face did not change, pretending not to understand, she continued to drink.
Lei Yunqi tilted his head and glanced at Nie Changhuan, but his face sank: "You still don't want to make such a joke."
The bosses were a bit dark-faced at once, but one of them came out with a smile and rounded up the field: "Well, well, we Xiao Lei painter is thin-skinned, and you all have integrity in art, we understand!"
The other bosses naturally went down the road, but this topic is not over yet, but naturally can no longer make a joke about the thundercloud period, so one of the bosses turned around, smiled and stared at Nie Changhuan, and sighed. "Let me say, this world is difficult, it is easier for women to live, especially for a top-notch person like Miss Nie!"
Another boss answered, "That's not right! Miss Nie just needs to stop there, who will go forward and succeed in despair, the one in the Dacheng Group is not known as the Han Shi Yan Luo, and he has fallen in love with Miss Nie's pomegranate skirt. under?"
Nie Changhuan, who had originally looked down, looked up at him.
The boss probably didn't think this was an insult at all, but instead felt that he was praising Nie Changhuan. He put his hands on the table and leaned forward to see Nie Changhuan. His words were serious and heartfelt: "But he fell. It doesn’t matter, Miss Nie’s charm is not good, look at our little Lei brother, who is famous in the Chinese painting circle at a young age, and is also a rare good man!"
His voice fell silent, and the other bosses laughed, and another boss answered, "But Xiao Nie, this woman is only a few years old, so don't take Joe too much and embarrass us Xiao Lei!"
"Boss Wang, you are wrong about this. A skin bag like Miss Nie, even at the age of a half-old milf, is different from an ordinary woman." The boss patted the table, "Miss Nie , Don’t worry, if Xiao Lei dares not want you at that time, you come to me and I promise not to let you have a hard time!"
"Everyone." Lei Yunqi endured and forbeared, only to hold back the already squeezed fists, and as polite as possible, "Today we are here to discuss business, please don't make jokes about my juniors anymore."
The bosses were not scared, they just laughed, and if it wasn't for Sha Rong to rush in with his jacket, this topic might not end easily.
Sha Rong keenly sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and took the place with a few words.
Nie Changhuan waited until everyone's attention was on Sha Rong, and then he got up and walked to the bathroom outside with his head down.